A dampened squished teabag
A butter pecan scented smoke
A frosting covered ash Bowl
A Monday morning podcast
and scattered crumbs on a saucer
Peaceful indeed

Touching is nice
Love is Bold, why shouldn't it
You're never lost in it. It's too loud
Nothing can replace it
In love we hide and in hatred we revel in constant struggle to find love
Batter down, here it comes
did you see it?
No,




Don't let it break your heart